Chapter 267 The rare treasure restores the delusional jade
It was midnight.
The moonlight shines from behind the clouds and shines into the water, grinding against the ripples. In the sparkling jade color, it reflects the sea-swallowing gourd, every detail of which appears.
I saw a rainbow-like black water hanging down from the mouth of the gourd, above and below the treasure. Dong Xuan, a true disciple of the Seven Kills Sect, and Zhu Wen, a true disciple of the Gui Qi Ku, were rolling in the black water. , being sucked into the gourd with an unstoppable attitude.
They wanted to fight hard and die together, but under the strange power emitted by the sea-swallowing gourd, the Tao body was filled with ice. The cold air penetrated the inside and outside, freezing everything, and they could not struggle at all. .
The two true disciples of the Demonic Way, once proud figures, just watched helplessly as they were sucked into the gourd. Then their eyes went dark, and the whole world suddenly darkened and became silent.
Zhou Qing made a magic trick, and after the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd spun around in mid-air, it came to him lightly, and then shrank in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a palm-sized piece, allowing him to Hold it in your hand.
He shook the gourd gently, and a low sound of water came out from inside. It made a gurgling sound, and once he heard it, it seemed as if there was a big river hidden inside.
The green jade tied to the silk ribbon on one side of Zhou Qing's crown reflected the smile on his face. After successfully refining his natal magic weapon, the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd, his first skill as a fledgling was to combine two The true disciples of the Demon Sect put it into the gourd, simply and neatly.
Such a powerful natal magic weapon is really not in vain. It is not easy to refine it.
Zhou Qing's consciousness stirred, and he looked at the green pond where his rare treasure had been created. At some point, the rain of sweet rain began to fall again. It hit the original sweet rain in the pond and diluted the water as fine as cow hair. faint.
The true disciple from the Seven Kills Sect entered the Demon Sect in a demon body. Her blood was extremely surging and of extremely high quality. Therefore, when she died, she brought so much sweet rain to the Green Pond of Creation that it made her People are happy.
In this way, not only will the nectar consumed in the battle be fully replenished, but it will also be more than enough.
In addition, it can be seen that the Qingchi created by the strange treasure is emitting a strange power and is constantly recovering.
"Recover."
Zhou Qing's eyes were bright, and the damaged Qingchi of Good Fortune could help him rise up. From a young boy struggling in the land of the Zhou clan in Hengnan to the true inheritance that everyone is eyeing in the Shangxuanmen Zhenyi Sect, the more this rare treasure is restored, the more it recovers. , the more benefits you get, the real rising tide lifts all boats.
However, the restoration of the Creation Green Pond is still in progress and cannot be accomplished overnight. Zhou Qing looked at it for a while and then looked away.
As for the true disciple of Gui Qiku, his essence was integrated into the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd, adding to Zhou Qing's natal magic weapon. After all, to be able to become a true successor in a major demon sect like Gui Qiku, every part of his body is a treasure.
“Also,”
Zhou Qing communicated with his natal magic weapon. A space in the sea-swallowing gourd moved, and a ray of light came out from it, holding up a strange thing. magic weapon.
Under the light of the sky, you can see that this treasure is surrounded by an iron ring and tied with three bells of different sizes. The middle one is the largest, as big as a fist, and the two at the two ends are only as big as a finger. The three bells are densely covered with blood-colored seal characters, depicting the pattern of transforming into a dragon.
“That’s it.”
Zhou Qing’s expression became serious. He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the dragon pattern on the bell with his fingertips. The next moment, the dragon transformation essence in his body The energy circulates naturally, with waves of tidal roars, and the coldness from the bottom of the abyss overflows, filling the surrounding area with a layer of coldness.
"Sure enough."
Seeing this, Zhou Qing let out a long breath, his eyes were bright, with a light like thunder.
The dragon transformation picture on this bell comes from the same source as the "Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Picture" that I practiced in the Biyou Palace. However, for some unknown reason, it was tainted with a layer of ferocious blood and turned into a blood dragon, which is different from the authentic dragon. different.
But even so, part of the core of "Yuanhuang Transforms into a Dragon" is still there and will last forever.
The two true disciples of the Demon Sect, Zhu Wen and Dong Xuan, were able to dress up as water monsters and enter the Fusha Valley. They must have relied on the power of this magic weapon.
"It doesn't look like it was left by Biyou Palace."
Zhou Qing's consciousness was like light, staring at the bell magic weapon, carefully observing the texture on it, its ferocious Bloody, cold and dark, it is completely a demonic style, which is incompatible with the authentic Xuanmen atmosphere of Biyou Palace.
But how could such a magical weapon have the aura and power of the Dragon Transformation Diagram?
Zhou Qing thought for a while and had no idea, so he could only put away the bell magic weapon temporarily. After returning to the sect, ask someone again.
At this moment, Zhou Qing's heart suddenly palpitated, and then he seemed to hear the crashing thunder, and there was a sense of impending disaster.
This was not the first time for him to feel this way, so he decisively took out the True Order from his body. As soon as he thought about it, it automatically rose up and hung above his head, then hung down twelve white rainbows, held up the orb, and then Up, light blooms, everywhere.
Twelve white rainbows penetrated the sky, and once they came out, they immediately reflected on the whole body. In an instant, they found that there were two marks on their body that were difficult to see with the naked eye. One was shaped like a ghost cave, and the other was like a star falling and condensing. Doesn’t scatter, keeps spinning.
Nothing else but the so-called logo.
As true disciples of the Demonic Dao Sect, Zhu Wen and Dong Xuan had a ban placed on their souls by a senior member of the sect. Once someone is beheaded, it will leave a mark on the so-called murderer through some mysterious pull.
Zhou Qing looked at the two marks with a relaxed expression.
After he killed Yu Liuli from Yinyu Palace that day, his body was also engraved with the mark from Yinyu Palace. It was invisible to ordinary people, but in the eyes of Yinyu Palace disciples, it was like a ghost in the night. Like a bright candle, it is very dazzling.
But so what, isn’t he still living well? What's more, the two current marks are three points weaker than the marks of Yinyu Palace, and their existence time is shorter.
"Yin Yu Palace, Seven Kills Sect, Ghost Abandoned Cave."
Zhou Qing thought about the three demon sect marks on his body and rolled his eyes. This will certainly attract the hatred of the disciples of the three major demon sects. But in the eyes of his Taoist peers, it can be said that he has greatly accumulated Taoist merits.
“Let’s go.”
Once this was over, Zhou Qing stretched out his sleeves, set up the escape light, returned to the Jade Lingbao Palace on Yuntou, and then identified the direction. , leave this place and head towards the inner third ring of water.
When I went out, I mainly completed tasks and achieved good deeds. Now everything is going well, so I came back with a full load.
There was nothing to say on the way. On this day, Zhou Qing woke up from meditation and found that he had arrived. He held the crown on his head, stood up from the cloud couch, came to the large glass window, and looked out.
The bright moon in the sky shines on the monument of meritorious deeds, and the white clouds lingering around Zaza seem to be soaked in color, and are exceptionally clear and clean, without being stained by dust.
A sense of emptiness, loneliness, and remoteness rushes in, filling the world, everywhere and everywhere. However, in the eyes of Zhou Qing, who was finally done, such a vast scene had a majestic and majestic quality that made people feel comfortable.
At this moment, if Zhou Qingruo felt something, he saw a flying palace not far away, above the clouds.
Compared with his own Jade Lingbao Real Palace, the flying palace that came out is more slender and compact, like a bright moon hanging on the top of the forest. In front of the steps of the door, there are even green clouds and maple leaves dotting it, creating a poetic and picturesque atmosphere.
"Tai Xiao Zong."
Zhou Qing's eyes moved when he saw the patterns on the Fei Palace. The next moment, he saw the door open and a small woman with black hair walked out of it. Colorful skirt, long belt wrapped around the body, above the top door, the true energy is dense and uncertain, as if there is an inexplicable energy, holding up a seemingly invisible god, who steps on a turtle and attracts a crane, with billowing sky clouds behind him.
After the woman came out, she faced the Yulingbaozhen Palace and spoke, "But Brother Zhou Dao of the Zhenyi Sect is in person?"
"It turns out to be Zuo, a true disciple of the Shenxiao Sect. That's it." When Zhou Qing saw the girl, he thought of the meeting on Huludao that day, so he strode out, stood on the steps, greeted her, and said, "I've met fellow Taoist Zuo."
Zuo Yunyun stood pretty, with the halo rising behind her, hiding her in the darkness. She looked at Zhou Qing with her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "We meet again, Brother Zhou Dao."
"Yes." Zhou Qing's eyes were clear, and he looked around at the Fei Palace behind Zuo Yunyun, and asked: "Friend Zuo, did you come to the island to go to the Golden Palace of Good Gong?"
Zuo Yunyun has nothing to hide. , replied directly: "We have almost collected the good deeds. It's time to exchange the pass and go to the Eighteenth City of Lianyun."
"What a coincidence." Zhou Qing stood up straight and said: "I'm going to change too. Password."
"Just together."
Zuo Yunyun moved his slender hand, and the colorful ribbons flew. The spiritual light circulated like a rod of drizzle, fluttering and swaying.
"Okay."
Zhou Qing agreed, and raised a stream of spiritual gold energy. A bright white light circled in front of him, constantly circling, and the sound of jade colliding could be heard.
The two walked side by side, talking, and went to the island. Along the white jade steps, there was a Taoist palace at the end.
It has more than a dozen floors above and below. The top floors are half-hidden in the cloud light. You can't see clearly even if you are close at hand. The floors below are also in the white, with only nine tall arches in unison. Blooming with light, like a colorful whirlpool.
The two of them saw the arch specially reserved for Shangxuanmen, and were about to enter. At this moment, a strange jade jade emerged from an arch with a sound. The jade biscuits are carved with countless reliefs, ranging from men, women, old and young, to birds, animals, insects and fish. It's just that no matter what the relief is, although it looks vivid and lifelike, the eyes are closed and not opened.
The jade came out slowly, as if it was being pushed by the flowing water underneath. As it gets closer and closer, various sounds can be heard from the jade, disturbing one after another and reaching people's ears. When people hear it, they feel as if they have fallen into the world of mortals, making it difficult to leave.
In the center of the jade wall, there is a full moon, and a graceful woman in a long skirt is curled up inside. Her black hair covers her face, and there are small ghost-faced bells hanging on her white jade bare feet. No matter how much sound it makes, there is an inexplicable aura surrounding it.
Seeing this, Zhou Qing and Zuo Yunyun looked at each other and saw that the woman was clearly right in front of them, but it was as if they were behind a mirror like frosted glass, separated by a layer, and the energy around them was strange and indescribable. .
“The delusional jade of Yinyu Palace.”
Looking at the jade, Zuo Yunyun's thoughts changed and he recognized its origin and couldn't help but narrow his beautiful eyes.
Yin Yu Palace is a major demon sect, no less inferior to the Shenxiao Sect where she belongs, and the Delusion Jade Bi is a very unique magic treasure of this demon sect, with all kinds of incredible power. It's just that this treasure is not easy to refine, and it is difficult for ordinary true disciples to possess it.
In other words, the disciples of Yinyu Palace who can have the dream jade not only have amazing talents, but also have amazing backgrounds.
"People from Yinyu Palace."
When Zhou Qing heard Zuo Yunyun's words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and there was a faint coldness in his eyes.
Almost at the same time, the long-haired woman curled up in the center of the fantasy jade seemed to sense something. She stretched and sat up. Her black hair hung to one side, and her eyes lit up, staring at Zhou Qing.
Following her movements, the flowers, birds, insects, and fish on the fantasy jade wall swam around one by one at extremely fast speeds, almost breaking through the wall. Indescribable sounds were loud and continued to spread. Come out and activate the Qi machine.
A fierce murderous intention surged out, rushing towards Zhou Qing like an overwhelming force, as if countless lines were twisting, bending, and stretching, making people very uncomfortable.
Zhou Qing looked at it and snorted. Around his body, the spiritual gold energy struck up and down, constantly colliding, forming a fine network of sword energy. Any alien energy that came into contact with it, Immediately annihilated, leaving nothing behind.
“The Golden Book of Spiritual Destiny, a disciple of Zhenyi Sect.” The woman on the jade wall was talking. Her voice was indescribably beautiful. It was like the most beautiful notes in heaven and earth playing together, going straight into people’s hearts. Deep in his heart, he said: "Which of my sect members you killed has such a deep mark of Yinyu Palace on his body?"
"Seal."
When Zuo Yunyun heard this, he was startled for a moment, then immediately realized what he was saying. He couldn't help but look at Zhou Qing in front of him, his beautiful eyes filled with brilliance.
As a true disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, of course she knows the reason behind it. The one who can leave a mark on his body is, at the very least, Zhou Qing beheaded a true disciple of Yinyu Palace. Even, he is not an ordinary true disciple.
"Yu Liuli." Zhou Qing stood there, motionless, the spiritual gold energy flowing unsteadily. He looked at the delusional jade opposite and the woman on the jade, and said: "You don't know how. Don’t you know her?”
“Junior sister Yu, it’s a pity. She could have successfully condensed the elixir and would have made great achievements when she returned to the sect.” There was no emotion in the voice of the woman on the jade wall. , said: "However, when a monk is alive, he will face constant disasters. If he cannot survive, he will not be able to survive."
She paused, looked at Zhou Qing, continued to speak, and said: "But if you kill the true disciple of Yinyu Palace, the matter will not end like this."
Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows, and the spiritual gold on his body The true energy became stronger, and the brilliant white energy reflected his resolute face, with a calmness like a mountain, and he said: "I am Zhou Qing, a true disciple of Zhenyi Sect. You are welcome to come to me."
The voice was calm and calm, There were no waves, but anyone who heard this could hear the overflowing confidence.
"Okay."
The woman from Yinyu Palace who dreamed about the jade bi took a deep look, and made no other movements. Flowers, birds, insects, fish, men, women, old and young began to flow again, making various sounds, then along the steps, reaching the bottom, and quickly disappeared.
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